Old King Kong George Jones

"Well old King Kong was a hell of'va gorilla He stood four stories tall They shot him with missiles from aeroplanes But he refused to fall With Faye Ray in the palm of his hand He'll walk right over

The King Is Gone (So Are You) George Jones

that one little table that you (D) left us And (C) pulled me up a (D7) big ole piece of (G) floor I (C) pulled the head off (Am) Elvis Filled (C) Fred up to his (Am) pelvis Yabba Dabba (G) Doo, the (C) King

Hong Kong Blues george harrison

It's the story of a very unfortunate coloured man Who got arrested down in old Hong Kong He got twenty years privilege taken away from him When he kicked old Buddha's gong And now he's poppin'

HONG KONG BLUES George Harrison

IT'S THE STORY OF A VERY UNFORTUNATE COLOURED MAN WHO GOT ARRESTED DOWN IN OLD HONG KONG. HE GOT TWENTY YEARS' PRIVILEGE TAKEN AWAY FROM HIM WHEN HE KICKED OLD BUDDHA'S GONG.

If I Could Hear My Mother Pray Again George Jones

my mother some glad day If I could hear my mother pray again If I could hear her tender voice as then So happy I would be with who means so much to me If I could hear my mother pray again Within the old

Where We'll Never Grow Old George Jones

I have heard of a land on the far away strand 'Tis a beautiful home of the soul Built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die 'Tis a land where we never grow old Never grow old, never grow old In a

Lonesome Old Town George Jones

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The Old Rugged Cross George Jones

On a hill far away Stood an old rugged cross The emblem of suffering and shame And I love that old cross Where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain So, I'll cherish the old rugged

You'll Never Grow Old (To Me) George Jones

I know that everything must age and things grow old with time Except the thought of loving you and knowing that you're mine Your lips stay young and tender just the way they used to be And because it's

(We're Not) The Jet Set George Jones

you In a small cafe in Athens You said you loved me too And it was April in Paris When I first held you close to me Rome, Georgia Athens, Texas And Paris, Tennessee No we're not the jet set We're the old

(We're Not) The Jet Set (With Tammy Wynette) George Jones

small cafe in Athens You said you loved me too And it was April in Paris When I first held you close to me Rome, Georgia Athens, Texas And Paris, Tennessee No we're not the jet set We're the old

We're Gonna Hold On George Jones

We're gonna hooooold on We're gonna hooooold on We're gonna ho-ho-oh-old on to Each other Life can be rough Sometimes it's kind A real good life Is hard to find But the best love Is the one we've known

You Better Treat Your Man Right George Jones

better start to treatin' your man a little bit better You better wear a smile when I come home and not a frown You better give me everything I need in the line of lovin' Or there'll be a day when your old

Peace In The Valley George Jones

for me, some day There will be peace in the valley for me, oh Lord I pray There'll be no sadness, no sorrow No trouble, trouble I see There will be peace, peace in the valley for me, someday Well, that old

Memories of Us George Jones

The old man has sold his apples Isn't there any more And the city square don't seem as big As it did before.

It's All In My Mind George Jones

I told the kids to be quieter, mommy need her rest How much silence in this old house must I find Why I even expected, oh, but nobody showed up I'm alone now, it's been all in my mind.

Sing Me Back Home George Jones

say good bye like all the rest And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell 'Let my guitar playing friend do my request' Let him Sing me back home with a song I used to hear Make my old

Who's Gonna Fill Their Shoes George Jones

You know this old world is full of singers But just a few are chosen To tear your heart out when they sing Imagine life without them All your, radio heros Like the outlaw that walks through Jesse's

Mansion Over The Hilltop (Feat. Vestal Goodman) George Jones

little silver and a little gold But in that city where the ransomed will shine I want a gold one that's silver lined I've got a mansion just over the hilltop In that bright land where we'll never grow old

Never Grow Cold George Jones

Some folks live like a king think they have everything With great riches and treasures untold Well we don't tell what they do but when our day is through We've got love that would never grow cold Never

No Show Jones George Jones

Hey George, did you know Waylon and Willie? The outlaws, I didn't know that at all Did you know roger was king of the road?

Mr. & Mrs. Santa Claus George Jones

> Honey, the snow outside is softly fallin' The kids are all tucked in and fast asleep We got a cozy den with a big old fireplace burnin' Don't you think it's time we think about you and me?

Lonesome Life George Jones

Let's end it now, oh, lonesome life this heartaches I'm tired inside and this old heart could use a rest It might as well stop beatin' as far as she's concerned Inside I know there's not a chance that

She Needs Me George Jones

She needs me to give her love and understanding Some good old country love and nothing else She needs me to throw my loving arms around her And tonight I could use some love myself.

I WANTA SING George Jones

mother and my sister and my pappy I wanta sing About the things that make me happy But most of all I wanta sing about you I picked up my first guitar when I was just eleven Listened to them grand old

White Lightnin' George Jones

Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around Mighty, mighty

Precious Memories (Feat. Patti Page) George Jones

past unfolds Precious mem'ries how they linger how they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight precious sacred seems unfold Precious father loving mother fly across the lonely years And the old

Lonesome Valley George Jones

You have to stand it by yourself Oh, you gotta walk that lonesome valley Oh, you gotta walk it by yourself Nobody else is gonna walk it for you You gotta walk, walk it by yourself Some folks say that old

White Lightning George Jones

Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around Mighty, mighty

The One I Loved Back Then George Jones

I stopped off at the Quicksack for some beer and cigarettes The old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, I had one just like her son, a 1963 'Til the man down at the bank took her

Southern California George Jones

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The One I Loved Back Then (The Corvette Song) George Jones

I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer and cigarettes This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, "I had one just like her son, a 1963" Til' the man down at the bank took her

Golden Ring (With Tammy Wynette) George Jones

In a little wedding chapel later on that afternoon An old upright piano plays that old familiar tune (G.J.)

Southern California (With Tammy Wynette) George Jones

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Golden Ring George Jones

In a little wedding chapel later on that afternoon An old upright piano plays that old familiar tune (G.J.)

Diary Of My Mind George Jones

On the next page I can smell the yellow roses You brought to this world our baby girl so fine A princess for the queen, I was such a happy king You're both still here in the diary of my mind.

Accidently on Purpose George Jones

In the papers I saw you this morning You were lovely dressed in your wedding gown And it said you would marry a stranger, to me That had drifted into our old home town Accident'ly you met him one ev'ning

If Drinkin' Don't Kill Me (Her Memory Will) George Jones

don't kill me Her memory will I can't hold out much longer The way that I feel With the blood from my body I could start my own still And if drinking don't kill me Her memory will These wild old

She Thinks I Still Care George Jones

Just because I haunt the same old places Where the mem'ry of her lingers ev'rywhere Just because I'm not the happy guy I used to be She thinks I still care.

If Drinkin' Don't Kill Me George Jones

don't kill me Her memory will I can't hold out much longer The way that I feel With the blood from my body I could start my own still And if drinking don't kill me Her memory will These wild old

Writing On the Wall George Jones

purple crayons scrabbled knee high in the hall I saw the writing on the wall In the new world of being free Their mem'ries starting haunting me I headed home as fast as I could I still picked the same old

The Door George Jones

I've heard the sound of my dear old mama crying And the sound of the train that took me off to war And the awful sound of a thousand bombs exploding And I wondered if I could take it anymore There were

Same Ole Me George Jones

withered our hearts And when our days are through I'll still be loving you even death can't keep us apart These hands that once were steady have now begun to tremble But when they touch you the same old

Tennessee Whiskey George Jones

being too far gone Your as smooth as Tennessee whiskey Your as sweet as strawberry wine Your as warm as a glass of brandy And I stay stoned on your love all the time I looked for love in all the same old

The Door (Album Version) George Jones

I've heard the sound of my dear old mama crying And the sound of the train that took me off to war And the awful sound of a thousand bombs exploding And I wondered if I could take it anymore There were

Just Out of Reach George Jones

Ah honey, you know that old lonesome feeling that I have all the time It's just knowing that I know you'll never be mine And the dreams that always keeps on hurting in my mind I know we're only bound that

Family Bible George Jones

we'd count our many blessings one by one I can see us sittin' 'round the table When from The Fam'ly Bible Dad would read I can hear my mother softly singing Rock of Ages, Rock of Ages cleft for me This old

I've Aged Twenty Years In Five George Jones

As I look in the mirror this morning On some dirty old restroom wall It took a while to realize it's really me there inside 'Cause I've aged twenty years in five.

The Ghost Of Another Man George Jones

He's living in that big old house that he knows was built by me He's playing with the baby that belongs to her and me At night he loves a woman that was held by these two hands It must be a living hell

The Grand Tour George Jones

Over there, sits the chair Where she'd bring the paper to me And sit down on my knee And whisper oh, I love you But now she's gone forever And this old house will never Be the same without the love